I love the sentiment of this piece! Wanting....warmth...comfort...these are the desires of life and make us whole. But also move us toward decay. This is philosophically amazing.
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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Peace,
Dayvid
Be well,
Christine